I love to frequent antique barns,
you know the ones that are jam packed
full like a treasure trove from long ago.
All those past treasures, usually evoke so many memories,
sometimes with melancholy attached.
I’m not one of those collectors who have
100 clocks or 50 egg cups.
I consider myself to be an emotional collector, one who discovers
a serendipitous connection, where the unexpected find creates
happiness and a feeling of being in the right place at right time.
you know the ones that are jam packed
full like a treasure trove from long ago.
All those past treasures, usually evoke so many memories,
sometimes with melancholy attached.
I’m not one of those collectors who have
100 clocks or 50 egg cups.
I consider myself to be an emotional collector, one who discovers
a serendipitous connection, where the unexpected find creates
happiness and a feeling of being in the right place at right time.
I’ve experienced moments of serendipity and I must tell you,
it’s an amazing happening!
Last year while visiting our local antique/craft
barn I experienced one such out of the ordinary encounter.
As my husband and I wondered through the museum-like barn,
there on a shelf in front of me was a lovely vintage calendar.
I was drawn to it and noticed the date – April, 1917.
it’s an amazing happening!
Last year while visiting our local antique/craft
barn I experienced one such out of the ordinary encounter.
As my husband and I wondered through the museum-like barn,
there on a shelf in front of me was a lovely vintage calendar.
I was drawn to it and noticed the date – April, 1917.
The calendar was from a shop called Neill Shoe Store
which use to be in the town where we now live.
The picture they used caught my eye. At first glance
I thought it was of Mary, as in Mary had a little lamb,
but with closer inspection it proved to be Little Bo Peep.
which use to be in the town where we now live.
The picture they used caught my eye. At first glance
I thought it was of Mary, as in Mary had a little lamb,
but with closer inspection it proved to be Little Bo Peep.
Now for the serendipitous part…
Although, it was Little Bo Peep, the art picture for me screamed
Mary had a little lamb at first glance. My mom’s name is Mary.
Her father had a pet name for her where he called her
“Little Nell.”
The name of the store, Neill Shoe Store.
But what finally did it for me was my Mom’s date of birth.
Mary had a little lamb at first glance. My mom’s name is Mary.
Her father had a pet name for her where he called her
“Little Nell.”
The name of the store, Neill Shoe Store.
But what finally did it for me was my Mom’s date of birth.
Mary Helena {Nellie} Johnson was born on April 6th, 1917.
